Never Give Up

"Be careful. This area is filled with pine snow. Don't fall into it."

"This way, slide straight down!"

"The two of them are starting to slide!"

"Brothers, go down and receive them! The two of them fell into the snow. Their nostrils are filled with snow."

A burst of laughter was heard. Then, two male soldiers, whose noses were filled with snow, said angrily, "If the few of you hadn't pushed us from behind, we wouldn't have fallen into the snow!"

The comrades laughed even louder. Ye Jian, who was walking in front, couldn't help but laugh when she heard their laughter.

The warm winter sun in the afternoon started to retract the warm sunlight. Although it was still shining, it was no longer as warm as before. The icicles hanging on the pine tree flickered with crystal-like resplendent light. They were bright and beautiful.